So you're part human part cybertronian you gained your powers after coming in contact with the all-spark (bayverse) after it fell to earth. Optimus (Sam trilogy) giving you the combiner spark with his dying breath. Live a double life in hell as a hu...
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Putting back in Genocide the character bc I've already decided to re-implement a female Adam.
Niffty: So, like where are your wings?
Vaggie: Niffty, I don't have--
Angel Dust: Did you ever think maybe she's sensitive about her lack of wings, just like her lack of tits?
Defensor: I'm more concerned about Sera who was aware of this shit happening yet decided nothing against it.
Abominus: I would say it's very weird but higher-ups in any case usually aren't the most rational.
[Niffty tugs at Vaggie's shirt]
Niffty: Yeah. Where are your tits?
Vaggie: (Sighs) Any other questions?
Husk: I got one. How come every time Charlie talks to Heaven we get in deeper and deeper shit?
Vaggie: It's not her fault. Angels are just--
Angel Dust: Liars?
Vaggie: ...Difficult. But Charlie's trying her best.
Husk: Yeah, well, her best is turning out real well so far.
Angel Dust: And where is miss fearless leader anyway? Isn't it about time for another "doomed-to-fail" plan?
Vaggie: She's upstairs. Coming up with something, I'm sure, in our room. Alone.
Alice: Hmm.
[Alice vanishes into black smoke. The scene changes showing Charlie in her bed under her covers softly crying. While Razzle and Dazzle comfort her with Tissues. Alice reappears in her room and approaches her bedside.]
Alice : Oh, Charlie, you look an absolute mess.
Charlie: Ugh, go away, Alice.
[Alice sits down on her bed while Charlie hides again under the covers]
Alice: Now, now is that any way to act after picking a fight with all of Heaven and dooming everyone you love?
[Charlie emerges from the covers]
Charlie: I have enough on my mind without hearing your sadistic idea of a joke, asshole.
[Charlie wraps herself under the covers again, only for Alice to appear lying beside her.]
Alice: Who's joking?
[Charlie scared, jumps and falls off of the bed.]
Alice: You have a captive audience downstairs waiting to hear what kind of inspiring performance you have planned next.
Charlie: Ugh, I can't. How can I face them after failing them all so hard?
[Alice repositions herself on his stomach and begins kicking her legs in the air.]
